There's no substitute for a mother's warmth on a wintry night!!! — Mukesh Kwatra
There's no substitute for a mother's warmth on a wintry night!!! — Mukesh Kwatra
There's no substitute for a mother's warmth on a wintry night!!! — Mukesh Kwatra
There's no substitute for a mother's warmth on a wintry night!!! — Mukesh Kwatra
There's no substitute for a mother's warmth on a wintry night!!! — Mukesh Kwatra
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There's no substitute for a mother's warmth on a wintry night!!!

— Mukesh Kwatra
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More “Mother” Quotes

this is how you smile to someone you don't like too much; this is how you smile to someone you don't like at all; this i — Jamaica Kincaid, At the Bottom of the River
I thought of my mother as Queen Christina, cool and sad, eyes trained on some distant horizon. That was where she belong — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Babies of around one year old are often active by day and wake frequently at night, for no obvious reason. Then a mother — Naomi Stadlen, What Mothers Do: especially when it looks like nothing
Out loud I said I had two children. Silently I said three. I always felt like apologizing to her for that. — Alice Sebold, The Lovely Bones
I love you every day,Mom — Mitch Albom, For One More Day
Mom loved my brother more. Not that she didn't love me - I felt the wash of her love every day, pouring over me, but it — Aimee Bender, The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake
We only have babies when we're young enough not to know how grim life turns out. — Gregory Maguire, Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West
Think of your mother and smile for all of the good precious moments. — Ana Monnar
A queen could leave her t — V.E. Schwab, A Conjuring of Light
You know who you belong to, Jack?”“Yeah.”“Yourself.”He’s wrong, actually, I belong to Ma. — Emma Donoghue, Room
You see mother, you had no life of your own. They have no idea. One has only a life of one's own. — Barbara Kingsolver, The Poisonwood Bible
Listen, ah don't wanna speak ill of the dead but have ah told you that mah mother was a great whopping whale of a cunt? — Nick Cave, And the Ass Saw the Angel